Chapter 60 The brave second uncle confronts Mr. Gang.

Zhu Zhangui chose his daughter-in-law, and Mrs. Zhang let go of a major matter on her mind.

In the next two days, Zhu Zhangui was pulled by Zhang to do various things.

Comparison of birthdays and horoscopes, selection of wedding dresses, and six etiquette arrangements by officials of the Ministry of Etiquette.

He was busy back and forth without touching the ground until he notified Zhu Zhangui at the camp in the south of the city, and then the gun was made, and then he was released by my mother.

"Meet His Highness the Grand Sun!"

As soon as Zhu Zhangui walked out of the East Palace, the butler Lao He came up to him with a long box in his arms.

"Okay, bring it to me and take a look."

He waved his hand to ask Lao He to get up. Zhu Zhangui was impatient and took the long box that Lao He was holding.

"Your Highness, this gun was made according to your requirements. However, the craftsmen may not be able to produce results in a short period of time regarding the rifling problem you explained."

"I'm afraid you'll be impatient, so I asked them to make one without rifling first."

Zhu Zhangui nodded, picked up the flintlock rifle in the box and took aim.

"Has the effect been tested? How many times the dose can it withstand? Are there any other difficulties encountered during manufacturing?"

Lao He took out a small book, flipped through it, and replied: "This barrel is very strong. After trying five times the amount of gunpowder, the barrel still has no problem. And according to the gunpowder ratio you requested, the range has also been improved.

Quite a few, they are still lethal from a hundred steps away."

"The problem, originally there was a problem with the main spring, but it was later solved by a new craftsman."

"Hundred steps!"

Zhu Zhangui frowned, obviously dissatisfied with the range.

A musket made of seamless steel pipes has only a killing range of a hundred steps, which is really a waste of natural resources.

Forget it, just take a hundred steps!

Craftsmen who have just come into contact with this kind of weapon often only know one thing but not the other.

The Suifa gun can be made entirely by imitating the simple drawings given by Zhu Zhangui.

Everything needs to be mastered first and then improved.

There are still too many things that craftsmen need to learn, let them study slowly!

Carrying the broken-hair gun on his back, Zhu Zhangui took the projectiles and gunpowder handed over by Lao He and explained: "When we go back, we will reward each person with one hundred taels. The newcomer who has made outstanding contributions will be rewarded with another one thousand taels."

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"And tell everyone that whoever can figure out the rifling of the gun, or make breakthrough research on the gun, I will personally reward him one hundred thousand taels, and I will also report it to the emperor and give him an official position in the Ministry of Industry.

Job."

"Haha, if the masters knew that His Highness gave such a heavy reward, they would probably try their best to think of something."

After talking about the reward, Zhu Zhangui told Lao He some other things, then he went to find the old man to ask for something with his gun on his back.

Exchanging seamless steel pipes requires iron materials, and Zhu Zhangui does not intend to spend his own money to buy them.

The old man wants the Shenji Camp to be strong, so what if he doesn't pay for it?

Although Shenji Camp belongs to him for the time being, the war is fought for the imperial court. If the imperial court does not pay some money, it will be unjustifiable.

Arriving at the Shangshu Room, Zhu Zhangui was about to enter when he realized something was wrong with the atmosphere.

The little eunuch on duty at the door was lying on the ground without daring to raise his head. The old man's roar could be faintly heard from inside the room.

Listening to the roar inside, Zhu Zhangui hesitated for a moment, then walked in carefully.

Entering the study room, Zhu Zhangui saw his second uncle kneeling upright in front of the old man.

Little Sniffle and a group of little eunuchs were lying on the ground prostrate, not even daring to move.

The scene in front of him felt inexplicably familiar to Zhu Zhangui.

If he remembered correctly, this should be the first time that his second uncle Zhu Gaoxu had supervised the country. He failed to handle many things well and was severely punished by the old man.

Maybe it was because I hated him for not arguing, or maybe it was for other reasons, but what the old man said was a bit unpleasant.

The second uncle, who has an upright personality and a somewhat bad temper, started a direct confrontation with the old man.

Then the second uncle Zhu Gaoxu got angry and went back to hold his own funeral.

Haha, I had fun watching it.

Thinking of the episode about Zhu Gaoxu's funeral, Zhu Zhangui raised the corners of his mouth slightly, moved back, hid his figure and began to watch the excitement.

It's a pity that Zhu Zhangui came a little later. The quarrel between the two people in front was over. At this time, Zhu Gaoxu stood up angrily after being scolded by the old man and tore off the python robe on his body.

"Stop fucking giving me this!"

Zhu Gaoxu tore off his python robe and threw it to the ground, angrily yelling at the old man: "You are still looking for Jianwen's descendants, so what kind of rebellion did you create in the first place? Since you said this, you might as well go to the Jinyiwei Prison and jail Jianwen."

You can let him out, don't think I don't know, you let that little bastard lock Jianwen inside."

Zhu Zhangui raised his eyebrows.

This second uncle really needs to be dealt with!

Based on these words, Zhu Zhangui decided that when his second uncle held his funeral, he would organize it properly to repay his second uncle's love for him during this time.

Now that the second uncle is no longer in charge of the country, can he get the house and the 20 million taels back?

Zhu Gaoxu, who was full of firepower, was no longer afraid of the old man and just sprayed with all his strength.

"You really consider yourself a loyal minister. We are the rebels of the whole family. Our ancestors can see clearly below. Let alone the Yongle ceremony, even if you become the best saint in the world, the historians will not treat you

It is written that you are the successor."

"The country only has so little money a year, and it's hard to save some money. It would be better if you wave your hand and release half of it, and you won't let the rest be touched."

"I also want to provide disaster relief, but if I don't have money, how can I do it?"

"You went to Jiming Temple to hide and relax, leaving a lot of mess for us."

"Everyone in the imperial court comes to ask for money in different ways every day. I can't fucking figure out these bad debts."

"You said I'm not as good as your eldest brother, that I have a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks, and that I don't have the appearance of an emperor. Then what did you say to me before?"

The more Zhu Gaoxu talked, the angrier he became. Finally, he shook his sleeves and shouted: "You don't have to punish yourself, don't you just want an explanation? I will go home and wait now. It doesn't matter if you poison the wine, it's three feet white."

No matter Ling, there are only so many people in the palace, so just open your eyes and see how filial I am, my son!"

Perhaps the words he had been holding in his heart for many years came out, and Zhu Gaoxu also went out of his way to accuse Long Xi.

"You just sit down in this position and don't slap me in the face. I don't fucking care."

After roaring, Zhu Gaoxu kicked away the memorial in front of him, turned around and walked out angrily.

Little Snot, who was too scared to express his anger, hugged Zhu Gaoxu's thigh.

"Prince Han, I beg you, I beg you, you can't leave! Say a nice word to the emperor, I beg you."

How is it possible to say nice things?

He, Zhu Gaoxu, has already risked his life. Now, if he goes back and says good things, do he still need the face?

Kicked away the little snot hugging his leg.

"I'm a stinky guy, I can't say nice things, so get out of here!"

"Prince Han, Prince Han, don't leave!"

Little Nose rolled and crawled after him, hoping that Zhu Gaoxu could turn around.

But Zhu Gaoxu didn't even pay attention, strode out of the study room, and went home to attend the funeral.

After being scolded by his son, the old man was so angry that he could no longer even get angry and kept laughing miserably.

Hearing the old man's laughter, Zhu Zhangui, who was hiding behind the gauze curtain, felt terrified.

The old man probably doesn't want to see him now.

The old man must be in a bad mood after being insulted like that just now. I should wait until the old man is in a better mood before coming back.

Right, that is it.

In order to avoid being used as a punching bag by the old man, Zhu Zhangui found an excuse, walked out of the gauze curtain with a gun in his hand, and moved out bit by bit.

"Your Highness Taisun, Your Highness Taisun, you are finally here."

As soon as Zhu Zhangui moved a little, Little Sniffle rushed forward in surprise and hugged Zhu Zhangui's thigh to prevent him from running away.

Zhu Zhangui's body stiffened suddenly and he glared viciously at the dead eunuch hugging his leg.

Zhu Di, who was laughing sadly, suddenly turned his head and looked at Zhu Zhangui.

Zhu Zhangui, who felt a little uncomfortable being stared at by the old man, knew which thread was wrong and reached out to hand over the gun.

"Grandpa, my second uncle shouldn't be far away yet. Why don't you shoot him to scare him?"
Chapter completed!